Sleepy in the womb [Interstellar]

"This is your house. We usually live here, sometimes in my villa." Xing Qian led Yan Xing into the house.

Since Yan Xing slept for too long, his muscles hadn't recovered well, so Xing Qian had to pay attention to his movements all the time, lest he fall down anytime.

"I've lived in your house for the few years you've been asleep. Do you want to go to the second and third floors?"

Yan Xing has slept for so long, and many memories are blurred and unclear, but the items in this house have Yan Xing's unique style in terms of decoration style and placement.Yan Xing subconsciously felt that this was arranged by herself.

This feeling is quite strange, as if the things I forgot still affect me all the time.

"You usually like to drink tea. It is said that it has a refreshing effect." Xing Qian said, leading him to the closet, "I have collected a lot of tea in recent years, and I will drink it when you come back."

Yan Xing only felt that the person in front of him was very familiar, but he couldn't tell how familiar he was.He looked at the man standing behind him through his reflection in the closet glass and blinked a little suspiciously.

In the lobby on the second floor, there are two couple-style cups. Many things are in pairs, one with a cozy casual style, and the other with a mature and cool style.

Yan Xing only looked at the things around him, ignoring the man who had been explaining to him.

Seeing his actions, Xing Qian slowly stopped the explanation in his mouth, and quietly watched Yan Xing look at everything in front of him with blank and curious eyes.

Yan Xing felt a pair of hands encircling his waist, and a warm body approached him, startling him!

The young man felt hot air blowing past his ears, making him tremble all over.A deep voice whispered in his ear, "Say something, honey."

Yan Xing's voice was bumpy, and even his ears were red, "Say, what are you talking about?"

"Anything is fine, call me by my name, dear...it doesn't matter."

A kiss landed on Yan Xing's forehead, then his eyes and cheeks, all the way down.The man's calloused hands gently stroked Yan Xing's cheeks, and pressed his thumbs on his cheeks. Yan Xing could feel his preciousness and happiness.

It was the first time for Yan Xing to feel so cherished by others. He hesitated a bit, and finally asked, "Are we partners? Are we married yet?"

He heard the man chuckle softly.

Immediately afterwards, Xing Qian bit his lip and teased him with the tip of his tongue, forcing him to open his mouth, "We haven't kissed for a long time, don't you want to have one?"

"Well……"

"We are unmarried couples, the kind who are going to get married." Xing Qian explained while he was panting, and kissed his lover again.

Yan Xing couldn't bear such a big stimulus, so he pushed Xing Qian away.

Xing Qian was also used to his lover's introverted reaction, so he helped him tidy up the messy collar from the kiss, and kept looking at the young man without looking away.

"Keep, get married?"

"Of course." Xing Qian hugged Yan Xing, whose hands and feet were numb after sleeping for too long, and carried him up to the third floor, "I don't accept any objections and negative answers, and I don't accept that you choose someone else. .”

Xing Qian carried him into the bedroom and put him on the bed.

Yan Xing looked at the man in front of him who was exuding hormones, and suddenly remembered the name he told her earlier, "Xing Qian?"

"Huh?" The man heard him speak, glanced at him, and bent down to push him on the bed.

"Honey, I know Xiaobie is better than a newlywed, but you are not in good health, so don't flirt too much, or you will be responsible."

Yan Xing inexplicably heard the uneasiness of the person in front of him from these words, his eyes looked straight at him, as if he was afraid that he would push him away again.This state does not seem to be the first time between the two of them, and they may have had a fork for various reasons before.

--He loves me.

Yan Xing thought, he must love me very much.

"Don't stare at me." Xing Qian said viciously, "Otherwise I'll kiss you."

After a while, Xing Qian found that he did not move his eyes away, "I really want to kiss."

While the man was still threatening, Yan Xing had already wrapped his neck around him and pressed him down, his teeth hit his lips, and the skin was torn and bleeding.

"It took me a long time to teach you such kiss-skills, and now I have to teach you again." Xing Qian whispered, approaching his lover.

"I love you."

Xing Qian heard Yan Xing whispering, and gently licked the blood on his lips with his tongue.

"I love you too."

Xing Qian smiled, leaned over and pressed down.

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